Im packing up my memories gonna send them all away
Forgotten is a troubled time a cluttered mind - what will be will be
To whom this past belongs to now stuck with it Im afraid
I guess I dont even care cause Im not there

Leave behind what you know you cant change
Throw away the victim that is you
Time to find what you want as yours its yours to keep
All inside your head

Ive been waiting for a chance like this to send myself away
Forgotten are the shaky steps theres nothing left - what will be will be
Destroying all the evidence - the clues to whats been done
I know now what will be and because of me